Six months ago, it was over! The Power Rangers managed to defeat Rita Repulsa and her forces, locking her away in a prison dimension. The Power Rangers felt that they could rest at last. Things are not quite how they seem however. Now she's back at it with a new ally. Faced with a new crisis, the heroes of old are nowhere to be seen. Where are the Power Rangers?

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 Oops, Camille
Ben Russo
 Posted: Dec 26 2017, 09:18 PM

It was the middle of the afternoon at the Russo house and Ben was dragging the vacuum cleaner into the living room to do his weekly vacuuming of the living room. As for his parents, they were away on their weekly date night which left dinner up to Ben which either consisted of leftovers, a TV dinner or takeout with permission from his parents. The living room itself was a room with cream colored walls and a light blue rug. The light brown couch stood in front of a 60 inch TV that was on top of a stand that had drawers that housed the blue ray player, the cable box and occasionally Ben's Playstation 4 when it wasn't in his room. Between the TV and the couch was a wooden coffee table that had a glass top and there was a round side table next to the right side of the couch. On that table was an urn that his mother bought at an antique shop shortly after they moved to Angel Grove.

Naturally, both Ben and his father questioned as to why she would buy this instead of an old fashioned lamp like she originally came in for. And her reasoning was it was an impulse buy as something about the design of the urn that made her want to get it. His father thought that it was stupid, but didn't argue as he lived by the montra, "Happy wife, happy life". As for Ben, he was indifferent to it as he couldn't care less if it was there or not. After taking the vacuum into the room, Ben pulled out the cord and plugged into into the socket before going to the vacuum itself to turn it on. As Ben vacuumed, he was sure to go under the coffee table and get the edges of the couch where crumbs of food would sometimes drop.

Everything seemed to be going well until his elbow accidentally hit the urn which was currently behind him which knocked over the urn. The boy quickly turned around and saw the urn on it's side rolling off the edge of the table and shattering into dozens of pieces after it hit the floor.


 Posted: Today at 02:32 am

Camille was cut off from the outside world in a deep sleep. One that had enabled them to imprison her in the jar long long ago. She fell asleep to the scent of blood and an aching pain deep in her gut to avenge her master. It was a dreamless sleep that would leave her completely disconnected from the amount of time that had passed.

When the urn shattered, first among the pieces it looked like a lizard. A dead one. It's cold still form was half concealed by the shards until she slowly started to come to. Suddenly the lizard seemed to shift. A young woman formed from the creature, appearing in a crouched position. She could no longer smell blood...What was going on again. She was trying to look around but she was still quite dazed.

Slowly she started to sway where she stood before her knees gave out beneath her. The assassin fell to the floor, quickly losing consciousness.
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